I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 225: Deacon Huo


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If the meat is sticky, cut off a little meat.

The woman hasn't spoken all the time, only screaming when the pain is extreme.

"Don't say anything?"

"With a high level of mental awareness, more powerful interrogation tools are needed."

"If Kemeng hadn't suppressed her, she might have been parasitic in others' bodies long ago, so strong."

In the live broadcast room, a group of people were shocked by Kemon's ability.

Many people don’t understand Kemeng’s ability. Now, Kemeng has the ability to rebound shadows automatically.

Furthermore, no one personally tried to be attacked by the shadow creature's multi-tentacles parasitic. There is no intuitive judgment on the strength of her attack, and I don't know how strong that kind of attack is.

After cutting the tentacles, Kemeng used a scalpel to slowly cut the surface of the shadow, cutting out a thin layer of shadow coat.

The woman was silent and did not resist, until Kemon cut a layer of shadow coat, then cut it across and cut out another layer of shadow coat.

She had a lot of shadow coats. After cutting layer after layer, Kemon cut ten layers before cutting off all her shadow coats.

At this time, the woman is as if she has no clothes, but for the shadow creature, the body is pure black and there is no yellow.

The woman did not speak, and was thrown into the corner by Kemun, standing against the wall with a group of tentacles.

These are the shadows of the tentacles cut from her body. I didn't expect to cut out so many.

"There are so many tentacles, this is something that can be divided and regenerated."

"This woman is not simple, she is definitely a deacon-level figure, or a more senior core member."

Next is the interrogation session. The people in the interrogation room put down the lighting props to maintain the most violent light. Except for the woman, all the tentacles are burning in the light.

If this intensity of illumination is not maintained, the strong shadow is very likely to break through the illuminated area.

The investigators in the interrogation room took the myth in their hearts and waited outside the room.

In the live broadcast room, the signal was not interrupted, but according to the requirements of the Whale Branch, the technician opened a pop-up window in the live broadcast room:

"The next screen is not suitable for children, please watch it carefully, or wait six minutes before entering the watch."

"Not suitable for children? Are there children here, aren't they all adults?"

"There are children in the internal live broadcast?"

"Can the interrogation tool function through the screen? If it can penetrate the screen, I will come back in six minutes."

The room management bubble: "Freedom Dance Headscarf, the interrogator will become free, the effect of freedom cannot be seen through the screen, watch carefully, not suitable for children."

"I didn't want to watch it, but if you say so, I want to watch it instead."

The number of live broadcasts in the live room dropped from more than 5,000 to more than 3,000. The remaining 2,000 people chose to stay and watch. I am curious about what Freedom Dance is. Some viewers are insiders and they are on the public screen. The words "666" were typed.

Kemun is still in the interrogation room. It is not that Kemeng wants to watch people dance, but because he is afraid that the woman will run away.

The shadow of this woman is stronger than any shadow Kemun has ever seen. It is so strong that she must be wary of her backhands.

Di Ping fiddled with the Freedom Dance turban, untied the waistcoat, raised his eyebrows at Kemeng and said, "Do you want to dance together?"

"No, I won't jump." Kemon waved his hand and sat in front of Di Ping with his back facing Di Ping.

As long as you can't see Di Ping, you can't dance.

Di Ping didn't care, put on the headscarf, his eyes became strange.

Wearing a pair of pants, the body swings freely, and the body is as flexible as water.

Suddenly DJ songs sounded from the speakers, and the human body changed the rhythm, swinging with the beat of the music, 100% synchronized.

"Heh." The shadow of the woman in front let out a cold snort, full of mockery.

During the live broadcast, the people who stayed behind to watch the movie called the insider and jumped too magically.

Some people have noticed that the woman on the wall is indifferent and has no desire to dance.

"This woman is too cold, right?"

"After all, it's a deacon, and I didn't point any excuses. How can I achieve that position."

"Maybe someone more senior than a deacon, funny."

Di Ping danced very freely and unrestrainedly, but the woman on the wall was also very powerful. After five minutes, his body moved a little, and gradually he wanted to dance.

Di Ping finished dancing a song, and the woman stopped again without saying a word.

After Di Ping finished the dance of freedom, he was also hit hard. He couldn't bring the idea of ​​freedom to the deacon, as if there was a kind of regret in his heart.

"Want to jump again?" Di Ping said to the camera behind him.

"Quasily," the director said.

When the number of people in the live room rose back to more than 5,000, the live room announced the dance plan again.

"I have escaped, when can I be notified in the group?"

"I'm a little curious, what kind of dance it is, but it didn't attack her defense, I will stay and have a look."

The number of live broadcast immediately dived, but the second dive was not as much as the first one, and the number of viewers remained at 3015.

The second round of dancing started soon, and the free hot dance danced in the camera, and the new audience were all dumbfounded.

"Such an explosive dance, won't you fall?"

"It must be an old sister, a ten thousand-year-old witch, who has no feelings for this kind of dance."

The shadow of the woman lingered for a long time, and finally danced slowly again, and her legs began to move.

Those tentacles were directly evaporated by the super strong light, burning most of them, but they also danced with the dance.

Kemun has been sitting in the interrogation room, staring at the shadow of the woman, trying to understand the information she carries.

The dance of freedom is not impossible, but the woman opposite is very slow to heat up, but the time is long enough, the guard will still let go.

Not everyone has such a strong mental resistance as Kemun, and the powerful shadow creature on the opposite side can't resist the forces of freedom.

In a short while, the shadow of the woman became very free, and the tentacles beside her also evaporated, not alive in the world.

Half an hour later, the interrogation was officially held.

Di Ping, who had been jumping for half an hour, was tired, lying on the ground like a dog with a tongue out, exhaling and drinking.

Kemeng leads the interrogation tool and puts on the headset. There is an interrogation think tank in the headset. Ke Meng can refer to the opinions of the interrogation team, or ask what he wants to ask first, and then ask the question the think tank wants to ask after asking.

"Your name."

"My name is Huo Zhiqi. It's a pity to be caught by you. Otherwise, I can change into my body in the octopus market and have fun with you." The woman's voice was very cheerful, with a nice tone.

"Where is the person?"

"Guizhou Laihe City, don't be so cold."

"Age."

"I am 69 years old this year." Huo Zhiqi chuckles.

It's very old~IndoMTL.com~ But this also means that the shadow stream organization has a relatively deep history, at least decades of history.

"Are you a deacon?" Kemeng asked with a deep breath.

"Yes."

Surely it is a deacon, Kemon rubbed his head, "How many deacon-level shadows like you are there?"

"I don't know this anymore. Even the deacon will not know all the intelligence of his own organization." Deacon Huo laughed.

"Ask a question, why did you make Galissy blew yourself up? Did you plan it?"

"Ah, this, I just wanted to divert your attention and let the frog club stand up to attract firepower, so that my people can safely insert into the Whale City Ministry of Education to do things. Unfortunately, I was caught before the game was finished. Now." Deacon Huo sighed.

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